Chapter Seventy-Two: One Hit Kill

Finally, maybe the wrong force was used when swinging, and the sword in Li Yuanchang's hand flew out and smashed on Princess Fangling's case impartially.

The pot of boiled hairtail fish was smashed by the Yijian and splashed Princess Fangling's head and face.

Princess Fangling, who was attacked, suddenly screamed, and hurriedly wiped her face with her sleeves.

She had to be glad that the fish was not so hot after it was brought into the palace from the imperial dining room, otherwise her already indecent face would have been disfigured.

The changes that occurred in an instant made Li Yuanchang a little dumbfounded, and he hurriedly wanted to help the imperial sister wipe it, but was pushed away by the crazy Princess Fangling.

Looking at Li Yuanchang, who was at a loss, Li Shimin said loudly: "Yuanchang, if you take off the sword, you will be free, and if you don't hurt your imperial sister, you will be fine." It's your swordsmanship, you still need to practice! ”

As soon as these words came out, not only Li Yuanchang's face was as red as blood, but even Li Yuan's expression became unnatural.

Because, Li Yuanchang's sword dancing is what he taught.

Li Yuanchang, who was so ashamed that he was ashamed, could only say stiffly: "Brother Huang, I use wooden swords to practice swords on weekdays, please give me a wooden sword Brother Huang, I want to come again!" Moreover, this time I want to challenge the crown prince! ”

"What?"

Li Chengqian, who was wholeheartedly eating melons in front of the audience, didn't expect Li Yuanchang to pull on his head.

No, you're playing with your own sword, why are you challenging me?

I'm here to eat and drink honestly, and I won't get in your way!

Li Yuan, who looked embarrassed, was just about to drink this stupid son back, but he was preempted.

Li Yuanchang turned his head and found Li Chengqian, who was the first on the left, and said hatefully: "I heard that the prince studied under Wei Gong Li Jing, do you want to retreat?" ”

Get.

Putting down the cup, Li Chengqian stood up.

It's okay not to mention Li Jing, but if he does, he can't avoid the war no matter what. If you avoid the war, you will lose Li Jing's face.

Although Li Jing is only the Duke of Weiguo, he is one of the courtiers. But Li Chengqian knew that this guy, like the old gentleman, really taught himself wholeheartedly. During the period when he swung his sword and cut the stake, although Li Jing didn't talk much, he was able to correct one of his bad habits every time.

If this avoids war, others don't laugh at it, and he, Li Chengqian, will laugh at himself.

"Hehe, challenge Lonely? Uncle Xiaohuang, have you really decided? ”

Looking at Li Chengqian's expression, Li Yuanchang was a little flustered, but the humiliating scene just now also gave him the motivation to round the field.

Nodding firmly, Li Yuanchang bowed his hand to Li Shimin and said, "Please make it happen to the imperial brother!" ”

Before Li Shimin could speak, Li Yuan stood up first: "Nonsense! The prince is also something you can challenge? Isn't it shameful enough? Go back! ”

Li Shimin also stood up with a smile and pulled Li Yuan to sit down: "Father and Emperor don't be angry, today is Chinese New Year's Eve, how can you be angry?" Since Yuanchang wants to try it with Cheng Qian, let them try it. He is only one year old, and there is no big gap. ”

There is more than one of his eyeliners in the East Palace, as the emperor of the Tang Dynasty, it is impossible for him not to even know what is happening under his nose. Li Chengqian's hard work every day, he couldn't be clearer. He didn't believe that such a Li Chengqian couldn't beat a Li Yuanchang who was trapped in the Taiji Palace.

The guards in front of the hall were still very sharp, and it didn't take long for them to bring wooden swords for practice.

From the moment the wooden sword was brought to the palace, neither Li Yuanchang nor Li Chengqian could go back.

Seeing that the guards were going to take away the ritual sword stained with fish soup, Li Chengqian shouted and took the ritual sword.

Pulling out the sword, Li Chengqian's sword tip pointed at Li Yuanchang and sneered: "I usually practice wooden swords, which is also a reason?" You're on the lookout. ”

After speaking, Li Chengqian used his sword with one arm and slashed at the guards in front of the palace with all his strength.

These guys really deserve to be the mysterious family background of the father, seeing Li Chengqian slashing with a sword, the guards also pulled out their swords, but did not fight back, but stood in front of them to block.

While!

Clearly recognizable crashing sounds!

Although it retreated a little, the sword was still firmly in Li Chengqian's hand, and there was no sign of flying off.

Clearly feeling the power contained in this sword, Li Xiaogong and the others couldn't help but praise it.

Although this is just a child's full blow, whether it is from the strength or the smoothness of the swing of the sword, or the unloading of the anti-shock force, it can be seen that the prince is diligent in practicing on weekdays.

This is a really solid practice result, and it is not comparable to Li Yuanchang's showmanship at all!

After the first sword was slashed, Li Chengqian slashed out two more swords, and the guards felt the power of the previous sword and added some strength. However, no matter how strong the shock was, the sword in Li Chengqian's hand had no intention of flying.

After the three swords were over, Li Chengqian calmly inserted the sword back into the sheath and threw it to the guard.

"How?"

Looking back, although Li Chengqian was a little shorter than Li Yuanchang, his words were full of condescension.

Taking the wooden sword in the guard's hand, Li Yuanchang gritted his teeth and said, "It's just three swords!" What's the count? ”

Looking at this melon baby who was not dead in the heart of the Yellow River, Li Chengqian could only sigh and shake his head.

took over the wooden sword, unlike Li Yuanchang, who held the sword with both hands, Li Chengqian still used the sword with one hand.

Accustomed to the weight of a real sword, with the wooden sword in his hand at this time, he only felt as if it was empty.

Shocked by Li Chengqian's three swords before, Li Yuan knew that Li Yuanchang had no chance of winning at all, so he could only say anxiously: "Chengqian, this is a competition, don't hurt anyone!" If Yuanchang is safe and sound, I can promise you one thing! ”

couldn't think of something suitable for the time being, and Li Yuan could only promise one thing.

Hearing this, Li Shimin's eyes brightened for a moment, but they quickly dimmed.

Li Yuanchang turned his head stiffly, he didn't understand, why didn't his father stand by his side today?

Gritting his teeth, throwing his shame aside, facing Li Chengqian's casual appearance, Li Yuanchang rushed directly over.

"Tsk."

Looking at the wooden sword that Li Yuanchang slashed out, Li Chengqian slashed out with a sword very casually.

While!

Under the gaze of everyone who had already known the result, the wooden sword that was originally held by Li Yuanchang was directly knocked away by Li Chengqian.

And the wooden sword that Li Chengqian withdrew was just right across Li Yuanchang's neck.

One hit to make the difference!

Although he had only practiced horizontal slashing during this period of time, under the torture of the stake and the trace, Li Chengqian was almost 100% confident.

Li Yuanchang is certainly one year older than him, but this age is not enough to make up for the gap between the two.

Feeling the touch of the wooden sword on his neck, the loser Li Yuanchang suddenly seemed to be crazy, and he was about to bully himself by holding the wooden sword.

However, he did not succeed.

Li Xiaogong didn't know when he left the table and appeared in the venue, grabbed him by the collar, and dragged him back like a chick.